PJ Harvey - The Slow Drug

Apr 08, 2010 02:09

I have so much junk. It's painful to look at things I've bought that I know I'll never use. "Oh look, that was $180, why the hell did I buy that?" That's what happens when you clean, I suppose. All sorts of things you haven't seen in awhile poke their head out and remind you of their existence. I'll see what I can do to at least make things a bit more orderly and less hectic.

Why all the cleaning? Ona's uncle, aunt, and three cousins are staying at our apartment while in town to attend our wedding. The chicken and parakeets get to stay at my mother's house for a few days while the betta fish gets to stay at home. Ona and I will be at a hotel.

I started a blogspot the other day but haven't done much with it yet. (Take out the underscore and you'll find it.) The idea was to have a place where I could represent without the depression. You know, where I could be a normal person talking about the regular stuff that happens to me. I could also go into the music subjects a bit more. I'd like to have a blog where I wouldn't be afraid of people reading the stuff I posted a year or more ago. That stuff isn't for public consumption. I'd like to think I've gotten better recently - for some reason I started blogging again and it's not 100% "oh poor me". (Hmm, maybe I need to go and check on that to be sure. Ok, not "poor me", more like "hey look I'm really pissed off". Oh well.) Anyway, that may be in the works. I hope so at least. I'd be writing there now but I'm not happy with the layout just yet.
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